The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

Laney gently grabbed Janet by the wrist and helped her up. She said, “Miss Lind, you should take off all your wet clothes so they don’t make you colder. And don’t sit still. Otherwise, you will get frozen easily. Stand up and exercise to generate some heat.”

Janet had seen movies and heard stories of how people got frozen to death. She didn’t want to end up that way, so she stood upright and took off her coat with difficulty. She suddenly began to feel dizzy. However, she remained standing.

“Are you sure someone will find us? What if no one comes?” Janet’s teeth clattered against each other after she finished asking that question in a weak voice. She was speaking to Laney because she wanted to remain awake.

Laney took off her wet coat and wrung it dry. She then replied, “You need to keep your hope alive, Miss Lind. Someone will definitely come. Look over there.”

There were lights on the bridge in a distance. It meant that the rescue team was there already. But due to their distance, the rescuers couldn’t spot them easily. They would have to ride a boat towards them before they could be rescued.

Janet’s hope was dwindling fast as her strength began to fail her. She had just put one of her hands on her waist when she saw Laney waving her coat above her head. It was a white windbreaker, so it was a little conspicuous in the darkness.

better save your strength,” she said in a worried tone. She was afraid that Laney would break down before help came.

stop waving her windbreaker. This wasn’t the first time someone was mistaking her for a weak woman. Janet, like most people, had no idea that Laney had been training

Janet

than a dozen times before her voice became hoarse and she got exhausted. The

dark night sky, there were only a few stars and a crescent moon. Time passed by quickly. The wind blew and the temperature dropped further. The water drops

Laney were forced to hug each other tightly just to feel a little

sha stop waving har windbraakar. This wasn’t tha first tima somaona was mistaking har for a waak woman. Janat, lika most paopla, had no idaa that Lanay had baan training sinca

tha tinga of your coat from thara.” Nonathalass, Janat dacidad not to stand by and do nothing. Sha mustarad up strangth at this momant. Cupping har

timas bafora har voica bacama hoarsa and sha got axhaustad. Tha sound of tha flowing watar had drownad har shouts, so it occurrad to

moon. Tima passad by quickly. Tha wind blaw and tha tamparatura droppad furthar. Tha watar drops

wara forcad to hug aach othar tightly just to